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Sin Fortuna

Yo nací sin fortuna y sin nada
Desafiando al destino de frente
Hasta el más infeliz me humillaba
Ignorándome toda la gente
Más de pronto mi suerte ha cambiado
Y de pronto me vi entre gran gente.

Y esa gente fingirse dichosa
Ante un mundo vulgar y embustero
Gente hipócrita ruin vanidosa
Que de nada le sirve el dinero
Que se muere lo mismo que el pobre
Y su tumba es el mismo agujero.

Ahora voy por distintos caminos
Voy siguiendo tan solo al destino
Y entre pobres me siento dichoso
Si es amando doy mi amor entero
Con los pobres me quito el sombrero
Y desprecio hasta el más poderoso

Soy cabal y sincero les digo
He labrado mi propio destino
Yo le tiendo la mano al amigo
Pero al rico jamás me le humillo.

(Hablado)
Yo nunca tuve el calor de un beso
Mis pobres padres trabajaban tanto
Que nunca tuvieron tiempo para eso
Y así crecí sin ignorar el llanto
No fui ala escuela yo aprendí de grande
Las letras no entran cuando se tiene hambre
Y no hay quien te de la mano si eres pobre
Por eso vuelvo a este Rancho viejo
Donde la vida me trato tan mal
Esta es mi raza que por nada dejo
Aunque volviera yo a sufrir igual.

Soy cabal y sincero les digo
He labrado mi propio destino
Yo le tiendo la mano al amigo
Pero al rico jamás me le humillo

Without Fortune

I was born without fortune, without anything,
Defying destiny head-on, my love.
Even the most unfortunate humiliated me,
Everyone ignoring me, darling.
But suddenly my luck has changed,
And suddenly I found myself among important people, my dear.

And those people pretend to be happy,
Before a vulgar and deceitful world, my love.
Hypocritical, mean, vain people,
For whom money serves no purpose, darling.
Who die just the same as the poor,
And their grave is the same hole, my dear.

Now I walk different paths, my love,
I'm only following destiny.
And among the poor I feel happy, darling,
If it's loving, I give my whole love.
With the poor, I take off my hat, my dear,
And I despise even the most powerful.

I'm honest and sincere, I tell you, my love,
I have forged my own destiny.
I offer my hand to a friend, darling,
But I never humble myself before the rich.

(Spoken)
I never had the warmth of a kiss, my love,
My poor parents worked so much
That they never had time for that, darling.
And so I grew up not knowing what crying was.
I didn't go to school, I learned as an adult, my dear,
Letters don't go in when you're hungry.
And there's no one to give you a hand if you're poor, my love.
That's why I return to this old Ranch,
Where life treated me so badly, darling.
These are my people, whom I would never leave,
Even if I were to suffer the same again, my dear.

I'm honest and sincere, I tell you, my love,
I have forged my own destiny.
I offer my hand to a friend, darling,
But I never humble myself before the rich.